I loved assemblies at school in the seventies. At primary school, some assemblies were for the whole school and some were for either the infants only or the juniors only, depending on the day of the week. Always a hymn, prayers, including the Lord's Prayer, a moral story and notices. Most teachers could play the piano well enough for assemblies but my favourite was my top infants' teacher who, when it was her turn to, would play us out to Country Gardens, which was her party piece. She would often choose my favourite song when it was the infants only assembly - Little Bird, I have heard, what a lovely song you sing. Another favourite infant song was Daisies are our silver, buttercups our gold. In the juniors, we graduated to a hymn book with an orange cover. When a Knight won his spurs, He who would true valour see, When lamps are lighted in the town. All rousing. When l was eight, my first headmaster retired and we practised his favourite hymn for weeks: The day thou gavest, Lord, is ended, which is one of my favourite hymns to this day. It was a county school rather than a church school but it was always overtly Christian. In addition to assemblies and RE, which was called Scripture in the infants, we said grace before our school dinners and always ended the day with a prayer. I have very happy memories.